Memory is like a child walking along a seashore. You never can tell what small pebble it will pick up and store away among its treasured things.
- Pierce Harris

Sunday, October 12, 2008

Raindrops are Falling on my Head

It is such a beautiful day today. The much awaited showers graced the city this morning. I have been studying late into the night, so I wake up quite late and today was just perfect.I decided to chuck the bike, and walk in the rain.It was such fun. I remember a time when a close friend of mine and I used to wade through knee deep rainy water, getting soaked in the showers, and head home for some hot masala chai and tiffin. It was sheer delight.Today, I just had my mobile with me (Usually I forget to carry it with me) and took the picture of the plant as the sun streamed through the rain and smiled on the pink flowers.